1640.Who is not qualified?

Lu Xuexin was full of anger.

She had thought Chu Yun was planning to bow his head to apologize to him, but who would have thought that this guy was just to deal with Fairy Zixi. He had no intention of practicing his piano skills at all, let alone apologize.

This huge gap between the past and after is even a saint who has always been calm and cold, it is difficult to keep calm.

The pretty face glared at Chu Yun angrily: "If you don't talk, don't talk. Is this saint not happy to listen to your nonsense?"

"But don't imagine that this saint is accompanying you to practice swords. Even if the teacher asks me, I can't play the piano for you, and I will accompany you to practice swords."

"You don't have that qualification!"

Lu Xuexin was obviously also angry, and she said an angry words without reservation.

At this moment, Lu Xuexin's angry look was not as cold as ever.

However, Chu Yun had to shake his head and smile faintly: "Saint, you stole my lines. That sentence is what I was going to say."

"What do you mean?" Lu Xuexin was slightly stunned.

"That's the sentence, you don't have that qualification." With a chuckle, Chu Yun's violin was about to leave.

When Lu Xuexin heard this, she became even more angry.

Lu Xuexin is the saint of the Immortal Palace. How many men are flattering to you? How many geniuses are the stars who support you? This is the first time she has been a humble lower world mundane. She said she is not qualified?

"It's ridiculous!"

"Chu Yun, don't you think your words are childish?"

"In the entire Sword Immortal Palace, in terms of beauty, status, charm, talent and talent, anyone can compare to me, Lu Xuexin."

"And you, a new disciple of the Waste Sword Hall, come from the uncivilized world of the barbarians. Who in this entire immortal palace would be willing to condescend to practice swords with you?"

"You are actually here to say that this saint is not qualified. Chu Yun, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Lu Xuexin laughed in anger, only to think that Chu Yun was extremely childish.

He actually said that she was not qualified, so who else in this immortal palace is qualified?

However, Chu Yun seemed to have never heard of Lu Xuexin's sarcasm and ignored it. He still walked slowly. However, there was an inexplicable smile on his pretty face.

"Hmph, there's nothing to say."

Seeing this, Lu Xuexin smiled coldly.

Then, without wasting time here, he went to find Fairy Zixi and prepared to leave.

"Teacher, I'm back." Lu Xuexin whispered to the careful fairy.

Fairy Zixi looked at her and said in confusion: "What, didn't I ask you to practice swords with Xiaoyun?"

Lu Xuexin turned her head and said, "Sorry, teacher. I don't have time."

Fairy Zixi was so kind and kind, and obviously heard a few traces of anger in Lu Xuexin's words. Then she shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Xuexin, are you having a quarrel with Xiaoyun again? Still, she felt that he was humble and was not qualified to let your dignified saint accompany him to play the piano and practice swords."

Lu Xuexin turned her head and said coldly: "Teacher, isn't this a fact?"

"I have never had anyone to let me practice swords with him since I was a child. Even the saint son of the Immortal Palace and the nobles, I have never condescended to practice swords with them."

When Fairy Zixi heard this, her face was filled with disappointment: "Xuexin, do you really think that the teacher is asking you to practice swords with Xiaoyun, is it the teacher who is wronging you?"

Fairy Zixi shook her head and sighed: "Xuexin, you won't understand what kind of opportunity you missed today. Even if you want to train for Chu Yun in the future, it will be impossible."

Fairy Zixi's intention is actually to help Lu Xuexin.

After all, Chu Yun's swordsmanship is superb and he is a rare genius in the world.

Seeing him practicing swords would also be of great benefit to Lu Xuexin's sword cultivation. However, Fairy Zixi did not expect that Lu Xuexin actually felt that practicing swords with Chu Yun was insulting him.

"Teacher, you don't have to favor him anymore. I won't practice swords with anyone, no one has the qualifications."

Lu Xuexin still thinks that Fairy Zixi is talking to Chu Yun, and immediately replied with a little anger, then turned around and left.

However, before Lu Xuexin took a few steps, she heard the sound of a piano and the sound of swords in the Jianhetu.

Lu Xuexin immediately turned her head and looked at the source of sound.

I saw a young man dancing a sword and a beautiful woman playing the piano deep in the forest.

Lu Xuexin frowned immediately: "How could it be? How could someone really accompany him to practice swordsmanship?"

"I guess he is also a humble person with no status."

Lu Xuexin thought so, but the melodious sound of the piano made Lu Xuexin more and more shocked the more she listened.

Because of this artistic conception in the piano, even she can't play it.

What is this humble woman's origin? Why can she play this meditation song to such an extent? Could it be that she is also a disciple of the Sword Immortal Palace?

Lu Xuexin was puzzled and turned around and walked towards the deep forest.

The closer they were, the more Lu Xuexin felt the profoundness of the piano music. The breeze whispered, the sword roared, and the gorgeous green light filled the sky.

But Lu Xuexin's thoughts were obviously not on Chu Yun's sword, but on the woman in white dress playing the piano.

For some reason, the closer they got, the more Lu Xuexin felt that the figure of the graceful woman who played the zither with Chu Yun became more familiar.

Until the turn of the rounds and red leaves fell, and there was no longer any obstruction in front of you, the face of the woman in white dress was so clearly reflected in Lu Xuexin's sight.

Red lips are like fire, eyebrows and eyes are like ink.
Chapter completed!